"Alright, alright, stop complimenting me! I'll be so proud if you continue to praise me!"

Fang Yu joked.

Then he straightened his expression and said.

"Since our plan has basically been finalized, let's follow this path."

"I will send you some information about infrared guidance technology later. Please absorb it as soon as possible."

"We'll start work tomorrow afternoon at the latest!"

"any questions?"

"no!"

Hearing Fang Yu's question, a group of people shouted confidently.

With Fang Yu as a backbone who can handle anything easily, it is impossible to say that you have no confidence!

What's more, he also has the information given by Fang Yu.

If you can't handle this, you'd better stop being a technician and go home to sell sweet potatoes!

After getting the information they needed, the group slowly walked out of Fang Yu's room.

Everyone is ready to work all night long.

Only Su Niannian stayed until the end, hesitant to speak.

"Nian Nian, do you have anything else to do?"

"I'm fine, but I think you're going to be in trouble."

Su Niannian said this as expected with a slightly blaming tone.

"You haven't eaten lunch yet because you've been so busy with Commander Song's affairs. If you continue like this, can your body bear it?"

After saying that, Su Niannian didn't give Fang Yu a chance to refute, but immediately took out a small lunch box from behind her.

"Here, I made you some chicken soup. Although it's a little cold, it's still quite nutritious."

"Hurry up and drink, then go to sleep... Don't argue, or I'll tell everyone else that you're sick, and none of them will be able to come tomorrow!"

After saying that, he left Fang Yu in a hurry, leaving him with a confused look on his face.

"Uh... When did this little girl become so crazy?"

"You're actually controlling me, really..."

Fang Yu held the chicken soup and couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle.

Then, he started to drink it with slurps.

Don't mention it, this little girl's cooking skills are amazing...

……

Three days later.

The imperial capital of Dragon Kingdom.

After reporting to the top leaders of Longguo, Song Zhenhua strolled to the test site of Institute 301.

As soon as they saw Song Zhenhua, the guards at the test site saluted solemnly, but after a moment, they smiled at Song Zhenhua.

"Commander Song, are you here to extort money from our 301st Institute again?"

"What are you talking about? What are you talking about! Am I the kind of person who would take advantage of others?!"

Song Zhenhua said with a serious face.

But it was obvious that the guards on the other side didn't believe it at all.

The reason is that this is not the first time that the commander of the Ninth Corps has done this.

When Institute 301 was just built, Commander Song often came here.

In name, he was concerned with the development of Dragon Nation's weapons, but in reality, whenever he saw any newly developed weapons, he would "borrow" them under the pretext of experimenting...

"Where are Director Li and Director Liu? It's been so long since we last met, old friends. I came all the way to see them..."

The security guard was about to respond to Song Zhenhua's words.

But a burst of rapid gunfire instantly drowned out his voice.

At the same time, this series of gunshots also attracted Song Zhenhua's attention.

"Huh? You can actually keep firing for that long? Did your institute just build a new machine gun?"

"Let's go and have a look!"

After saying this, Song Zhenhua didn't wait for the guards to react.

He took his guards to the shooting range of the 301 Institute.

At this time, more than a dozen gun testers were holding a new rifle and shooting at targets in the distance continuously.

The first time he saw the gun, Song Zhenhua was deeply attracted to it.

Unlike other rifles, the shape of this gun really suits his aesthetic taste.

The streamlined gun body made of stainless steel is thick and solid, like a vigorous and powerful black dragon, so ferocious that it is difficult to hide.

Just holding it in your hand, you can feel a violent aesthetic radiating from the inside out.

For a moment, Song Zhenhua's eyes were like being sucked by a magnet and could no longer move.

"Good gun! It's obviously a good gun!"

Song Zhenhua clapped his thigh and praised, and regardless of others' obstruction, he walked forward, took the gun from a gun tester's hand and started to test shoot.

"Clap clap-"

A long burst of fire. More than a dozen bullets landed on the target with incredible accuracy, either hitting the nine rings or the ten rings!

Song Zhenhua was shocked again.

As a seasoned warrior, he has shot all kinds of guns.

But this is the first time I have seen a gun like the one I saw today.

This gun actually perfectly combines the accuracy of a traditional rifle and the firepower of a submachine gun!

Isn’t this too perfect?!

At this moment, Song Zhenhua looked around and suddenly saw a gun tester throw the gun directly into the bucket in front of him after shooting.

Suddenly, Song Zhenhua became angry!

It would be fine if you don't cherish such a good gun, but why do you ruin it?

Can a gun that has been soaked in water still be used?

However, just when he was about to lose his temper, he suddenly saw that there was more than one gun tester doing the same.

Moreover, each one is more excessive than the other.

Some were thrown directly into the sand, some were thrown into the swamp, and some were thrown into the fire to roast.

There was even one person who went so far as to pick up a stone and start throwing...

Song Zhenhua was stunned for a moment. He had no idea what was wrong with these people to waste a gun like this.

But then, something even more shocking happened to him.

These people would fish their guns out of ponds, sand piles, and swamps, and then shoot without even wiping them.

But what was even more outrageous was that these battered guns fired strings of bullets reliably and accurately hit the distant targets as if nothing had happened!

"This, this gun is amazing!"

Song Zhenhua was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped.

He didn't know what to say about this gun.

Just at this moment, Li Dingyuan and Liu Zhenye walked over from not far away.

Seeing the two people coming, Song Zhenhua hurriedly went up to them and said excitedly.

"Director Liu, Director Li! This new rifle you designed is truly amazing!"

"When will it be put into service? When the time comes, you must first give our Ninth Corps a batch!"

"With this gun, I'm sure I'll beat the crap out of those damn Americans!"

"As long as the test goes well, this gun will soon be listed as a standard weapon and equipped to the entire army."

Hearing this, Li Dingyuan laughed.

"However, I dare not take away someone else's beauty. There is something I must make clear."

"It wasn't me who made this gun. It was a technician from the Northeast Military Factory."

"A technician from the Northeast Military Factory?"

Hearing this, Song Zhenhua was stunned and asked tentatively.

"What you said, could it be..."

"Fang Yu, right?"

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